Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"It's okay." Xie Dengpao sighed silently.

Zhang Yunqing smiled, then looked at the small house in front of him. From the outside, it looked like a small pavilion with four corners and walls on all four sides.

This was found in the storage ring that Xuan Zhengqing gave her. It is really useful.

She opened the door and went in. There was a simple single bed against the wall, a set of simple tables and chairs, and a small openable window on the left wall.

There are no extra decorations and it is simple overall.

There was no bedding on the single bed, so Zhang Yunqing put it in the package, and then used his craft skills to make a simple wooden bed and put it inside.

It’s simple, the simple wooden bed has bedding, which makes sleeping more comfortable.

Finally, sound barrier talismans and warning talismans were placed in the four corners of the room, and a defensive formation was opened.

She frowned, and decided to sleep peacefully in her home. Thinking of this, she activated another array plate and started the defensive array.

After arranging everything, she went out.

Xie Dengpao and others used rune tents commonly seen in the world of immortal cultivation, and there were one or two wealthy people who used magical instruments similar to hers.

At this time, Xie Dengpao was standing behind Junior Sister Han, and the two were talking about something.

Suddenly, Junior Sister Han turned around with her eyes wide open, "Sister?"

She kicked Xie Dengpao on the calf, "Who wants to be your sister? Go away!"

As he said this, he opened the tent and went in.

"Hiss!" Xie Dengpao jumped twice with his limping leg. "What did I say wrong again? Isn't it just that I didn't give you the spirit beast egg last time? It's not that I didn't want to give it to you, it's you who didn't want it. Is there any need for you to be so angry?"

"Boom!" An explosive talisman flew out of the tent.

"Ahem!" Xie Dengpao's face was blown black. He slapped the corner of his clothes fiercely and walked away angrily.

"Spirit beast egg?" These words reminded Zhang Yunqing that there was a spirit beast egg with a pink mark in her package that had not been hatched.

As soon as Junior Sister Han came out of the tent, she saw Zhang Yunqing passing by casually tossing a spirit beast egg.

Suddenly I couldn't hold it back anymore and tears started to fall.

"Senior Sister Han!" Zhang Yunqing bared his teeth, holding the spirit beast egg in one hand and waving with the other hand to greet her.

"Oh, Senior Sister Han, why are you crying? Who made you angry?" Zhang Yunqing asked hurriedly.

Junior Sister Han pursed her lips and sniffed hard, "Junior Sister Yunqing, you must treat the person who gave you the spirit beast egg well. He is a good person."

Zhang Yunqing thought about it and felt that Hua Jing was indeed a good person, so he nodded in agreement, "He is indeed a good person."

"I grew up with him, and I've never seen him care so much about anyone. Even if it's a small thing about you, he would be very nervous..." Junior Sister Han said as tears fell again.

Zhang Yunqing pursed his lips, "No... not to this extent..."

"Even though you had never entered the inner sect before and were just a nameless pseudo-spiritual root, he never looked down on you."

Zhang Yunqing frowned, "That's true."

"He really likes you, you must not let him down."

Zhang Yunqing frowned, bit his nails anxiously, and looked at Junior Sister Han in disbelief, "She likes me?"

no?

"I wish you happiness." Junior Sister Han looked at her sadly, then lifted the curtain and went in, "Wow wow wow... I'm so sad..."

Zhang Yunqing bit his thumb nail and muttered to himself, "Am I so charming? Could it be that Senior Sister Hua Jing also refines copper..."

People kept coming here throughout the afternoon, and by evening, all the disciples of Shenxiao Sect who were training in the thirty-six realms had arrived.

The crowd was gathered in the open space in the middle, and at first glance there were about five hundred people.

Elder Xuan stood at the front and gave instructions on the training matters in a loud voice.

Those below the Jindan stage guard the outermost circle to intercept any fish that slip through the net. In addition, two people in the late Jindan stage are deployed to lead the team, Wu Lingyun and Ye Minglang.

The Jindan to Yuanying stage disciples killed low-level monsters on the edge of the battlefield, and two high-level disciples, Xie Dengpao and Mu Mingxue, were assigned to lead the team.

Those above the Nascent Soul stage will follow the elders to the core of the battlefield to slay the great demons and monsters.

Considering that Zhang Yunqing had defeated Jindan before, she was reluctantly assigned to the Jindan to Yuanying group.

Zhang Yunqing couldn't help but frowned. She wanted to go to the core battlefield. The experience of a big demon was not comparable to that of a small demon. If each of the elders was given a token, wouldn't it be easy to upgrade?

But the situation is unknown, and it is hard to say whether we have the ability to go.

The range of her experience acquisition is within a two-kilometer radius. Seeing that the North is so vast, who knows how long the battle line will be by then. If she cannot go to the core battlefield, it is better to give the token to people in the same area.

After the tactical arrangements were completed, Elder Xuan suddenly came to her, gave her some instructions, and finally gave her a top-grade earth-level defensive magic weapon.

Zhang Yunqing also thanked him happily.

A good night's sleep.

At daybreak the next day, the disciples began to gather in the open space one after another.

Everyone was stretching their muscles when they suddenly heard a roar like a nuclear explosion coming from far away, and it brought with it a strong wave of spiritual power. Zhang Yunqing and other young disciples were pushed back a few steps by the air wave.

"What a strong aura!"

"What's going on?" asked the inexperienced young disciple.

“This…this…” Even the experienced young disciple could not explain it.

"Junior Sister Yunqing!" Hua Jing suddenly ran over with a worried look on her face.

“Junior Sister Yunqing, we have been assigned to the same area. Just follow me and I will protect you!” Hua Jing patted her chest.

Zhang Yunqing blinked her eyes. Senior Sister Hua Jing seemed to really care about her, so she said solemnly, "Senior Sister, you are a good person!"

Hua Jing looked at her in surprise, then smiled with a little pride, "Of course."

"Sister, do you know what this is?"

Hua Jing's expression suddenly became serious. "I was just about to tell you, I've seen this kind of situation before, it's the movement that occurs when the demon king is born."

Zhang Yunqing frowned. There really is a demon king. It looks like it will be a fierce battle.

After a while, several elders from other sects came hurriedly on their swords.

Soon after, elders from other sects also arrived.

The elders all looked solemn as they discussed something in the room.

"It looks like they are discussing the matter of the Demon King." Hua Jing suddenly came up to her and said, "If there is only one Demon King, it's fine, but if there is more than one, we won't be enough. I guess we'll have to transfer some seniors with higher cultivation from the sect."

Zhang Yunqing made up some information about the Demon King before going to bed yesterday.

The Demon King is equivalent to the Dongxu realm in the world of immortal cultivation, but this kind of big demon with both a demon body and a monster body has both the innate abilities of a demon and the amazing defense of a monster. Even a cultivator with Dongxu cultivation level will not be able to get any good results in a one-on-one fight with it, and usually requires concentrated fire to kill it.

Not long after, all the elders dispersed again, except for the Shenxiao Sect. Spiritual fireworks exploded in the air one after another in the direction of other major sects.

For a moment, the sky was filled with rosy clouds, even dispelling some of the black fog.

Hua Jing whispered, "It seems there is only one demon king."

Then, accompanied by a burst of high-pitched and passionate Sanskrit sounds, Elder Xuan said in a loud voice, "Disciples of the Divine Sky Sect, listen to my orders!"

"Disciples are here!" a group of disciples responded.

"Go to war!"